When I was a child my father regularly took me to a city car park on Sunday afternoons to watch the local radio control car club go through its paces. It wasn't till 25 years later that I managed my first drive, unfortunately without Dad, who'd have loved it. A year later, and I am still navigating my 1/10 scale electric Mini rather like a ball around a pool table, but it's unbelievable fun. Chaos rules!
Battered, bruised, but for once unbeaten Nov 25 2004
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